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in newtown, connecticut as two more young victims of the horrible massacre are laid to rest. we'll go out to peter doocy, he will talk about james, who is called jay. he was a numbers guy and the other is jessica reko who loved everything about horses and playing with her brothers. other newtown schools will head back to school. and we'll hear more on what led to the shooting. hi, peter. >> gretchen, last night i was walking around and the streets are packed with people milling about in complete silence. the only noise you hear are cars and trucks passing by . yesterday, several of those trucks were moving trucks complete with their own police escort taking the furniture from inside of sandy hook over to mono, ron monroe to chalk hill middle school which is where students displaced by the awful tragedy will go back to class when the district decides that the time is right. >> the sandy hook school furniture is going to be move out and so it will be age and height and wait appropriate. but the healing and the back to normal see is worth every effort. >> authorities say they had no contact
and the parents beamed as we raised money for charity. >> mad man slashed the face of evil newtown. 26 lives snuffed out including 20, six and seven-year-old children. i asked what could i do to help them i told the produce everies i need to go there they said peter, fleece go. >> my father arrived in newtown as the subject rose. the sky was streaked with red i asked myself whether the clouds like the grieving mothers and fathers of newtown had also spent the night crying my father looked up at the skies and too wondered aloud how could the skies be so bright on such a dark day. we went to the church where parishioners weeped and lit candles in memo rift innocence lost. >> later that morning i watched my father interview monday senior weis. he described how he broken the news of the death of one girl to her brother. we heard how another boy lamented i don't want to die i just want to have christmas. my father noted that worshipers would march around in the church to a live nativity scene as the deacon announced there was a star over the stable. the monday senior vowed we are not just going t
and the parents beamed as we raised funds >> on the day before the friday, a mad man slashed his evil in newtown. 26 lives were snuffed out. i asked myself, what could i do to help them ? i told the producers i needed to go there, and they said, peter, please go. >> the next morning my father and i arrived in newtown as the sun rows. the sky was streaked with red and i asked myself whether the clouds spent the night crying. my father wondered how can the skies be so bright on such a dark day. we went to the church where parishioners weeped and we lit candles in memory of the innocents lost. later that morning i watched my father interview the pastor of the church. he described how he had broken the news of the death of one girl to her brother. we heard another boy say, i don't want to die, jest want to have christmas. my father noted that worshipers were watching a live nativity scene. the monsignor said we're not going to be looking for one, we're going to be looking for 20 new stars. the hope of christmas would not be sting ired >> astood in the cold connecticut air, touched with the souls of
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